Thoughtful Thursday

I do not like pain.

In fact, this moring, I found myself looking up words to describe my pain.  (You can read about my condition in this post.)


  • per·ni·cious [per-nish-uhs]

–adjective 1. causing harm or ruin; ruinous; injurious; hurtful.

  • in·sid·i·ous [in-sid-ee-uhs]

–adjective

1.intended to entrap or beguile: an insidious plan.
2.stealthily treacherous or deceitful
3.operating or proceeding in an inconspicuous or seemingly harmless way but actually with grave effect.
  • per·fid·i·ous [per-fid-ee-uhs]
–adjective deliberately faithless; treacherous; deceitful

When you start looking up words like that, you realize it's time for some serious reflection!

I don't know about you, but when I am in pain – be it physical or emotional – it is rarely helpful for me to focus on that pain.

It is helpful, though, for me to busy my mind and my body, if at all possible, on other things, projects, studies, and people.

It is also so helpful to be reminded of how the Apostle Paul dealt with his pain.  Remember that his years as a missionary were not spent in ease.  He describes his life's experiences with the following words:

  • labors
  • stripes
  • prison
  • death
  • beaten
  • stoned
  • ship wrecked
  • journeyings
  • perils
  • weariness
  • painfulness
  • watchings
  • hunger
  • thirst
  • fastings
  • cold
  • nakedness

That's an incredible list, isn't it? 

And do you remember Paul's summation of his life of pain and suffering?  It's rather incredible, too!

 

II Corinthians 12:9-10 And he said unto me, My grace is sufficient for thee: for my strength is made perfect in weakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me.
 Therefore I take pleasure in infirmities, in reproaches, in necessities, in persecutions, in distresses for Christ's sake: for when I am weak, then am I strong.

Now I realize that my life in no way compares to that of the Apostle Paul.  My circle of influence is infinitely smaller than his, and I am no apostle, or preacher or missionary.

However, my role is still important.  I do touch many lives in my little circle. 

More importantly, though, is that the God of the Apostle Paul is my God too!

If God can use Paul's suffering to bring Himself glory, if Paul's weaknesses can highlight God's strengths, if God's grace was enough for Paul, then I know I can claim those promises for myself as well.

Today I will focus on God's strength, rather than my weakness.

I will look for His glory in the midst of my infirmities.

I will concentrate on His grace, rather than my pain.

Maybe you are hurting today, too.  I encourage you to try to deal with it Paul's way!  And let me know how it goes, ok? 🙂

Blessings,

Alesha

Thoughtful Thursday

On this Thursday I am thinking…

  • No matter how "beginner" and "fully modified" this Pilates dvd is…it is still kicking my booty!
  • I'm so glad I felt inspired today:  I made a new bracelet, and photographed several new pieces of jewelry for my Etsy shop.
  • Risking driving to the beauty shop during the Tornado Warning was SO totally worth it – I love my hair cut!
  • Praise the Lord for keeping us safe today, during the crazy weather.
  • My heart breaks for those who were injured and for those who suffered property damage and I'm praying the Lord will comfort and heal.
  • I'm wondering why Isaac has not slept the last 3 night through…and I'm really praying that it's nothing serious.
  • I'm looking forward to figuring out my coupons tomorrow for grocery shopping this weekend.
  • Whew!  My sister-in-law's new Kindle suddenly went blank, and she could not get it to come back on.  I was able to search Amazon, and found a re-boot procedure that finally brought her screen back to life.  Again…Whew!
  • I am loving the new double umbrella that we got for Isaac!  What?  When he's not using it, it's fair game for me to use it, right?!! 😉
  • Every evening, I am listening to a new installment of a book I downloaded to my iPod:  Cleek: The Man of the Forty Faces by Thomas W. Hanshew. 

The lady who reads it for the Librivox site is an absolutely magnificent reader!  She has an accent and voice for every character in the book.  She switches so seemlessly from one to the other, it's easy to forget she is just one person.  I also found a Kindle version here that has a slightly different title, but I'm 99% certain it is the same book. 

OH, and just one hint:  don't skip the prologue, or the second part of the prolougue or the third part of the prologue OR the fourth part of the prologue!  LOL!!!  Yes, they really are important. 🙂

  • I have some fun "fotos" for tomorrow!  Here's a hint:

fotofriday

See you tomorrow!

Alesha

Seriously Thoughtful Thursday

Thank you for the encouraging comments on my last blog.  (Even from those of you who did not care for my chosen "vegetable" of olives – Cousin Joy!) 😉

I guess the bottom line of all my "deep thoughts" would be that I am tired of losing friends:

*Losing friends to death

*Losing friends to distance

*Losing friends to neglect

*Losing friends to sin

It just gets discouraging when it seems to come in "batches".

[Welcome to my very small pity party.  You know, I've invited y'all to those before.  They are usually short-lived, and I don't expect you to participate at all, unless you so desire.]

I remember when I was 5 years old, I lost my very first very best friend.  One day she was at school, and the next she wasn't.  Her family moved from the area, and I never saw or heard from her again.

(Although, realistically, we were 5 – it's not like we could have corresponded.  We could barely write our names!)

Yet, some (nearly – not quite, but neary) 40 years later, I remember that pain like it was yesterday.  That feeling of my heart shattering into a million pieces, and feeling that it would never be mended.

Thankfully, as I can well remember too, my heart was quickly mended.  The pain did not last, and I made new friends.

However, I will tell you, even now, when I realize that a friendship is indeed "over", that pain – once I allow myself to acknowlege it – is almost as staggering as it was on the day I first experienced it.

This past year, I lost my friend, Gail, to death.  I lost other friends in the past 2 years to distance, because we moved away.  I lost others to neglect, due to my focus on my health and on Isaac, I just didn't have the energy to keep up the correspondence.  Others I have lost to sin.  They have walked away from God (as far as I can ascertain); and have turned their backs on seemingly everything we had in common.

Every one of those losses just makes me sad.

True to form, though, I push the pain away, bury it deeply, and try not to "feel" it.  I try to mentally acknowledge it without emotionally experiencing it.  Grief is messy, and inconvenient, and, most often, poorly timed.

So, as January is usually a reflective month for me (what with all the thoughts of a new year and the end of the holidays and the lack of sunshine and the cold temperatures), it has all come pouring over me that past few weeks. 

I have felt sad…and MAD…and sorrowful…and remorseful…and disappointed…and regretful about my lost friendships of the past year.

I really would like to act the same way I did at age 5 when I lost my friend, Renee.  I remember running away from my mom, down the school sidewalk with tears flowing, and bellowing my anguish for all the world to hear.

Come to think of it, that's probably why I felt so much better so quickly.

I know I can cry.  I've done my share of that the past 7 months, after losing Gail.  I just don't know what to do with the anger.  The obvious answer is forgiveness.  Forgive myself for not trying harder, forgive my friends for…well, there it is.  They have hurt me, but they have hurt God more, I know, by leaving His precepts and commandments and following their own lusts and desires.

It's hard for me to forgive them for that.  I know Jesus already forgave their sins, just like He forgave mine when He died on Calvary.  I'm afraid my journey to forgiveness will take a bit longer, although it could, in no way, be more painful than was His.

The only thing I know to do is to go to the Scripture, and then try to live out what the Lord gives me there.  Hmmm…I wonder how many times I will "get" to live out these verses in my lifetime.  I would have told you that I had already learned this lesson on forgiveness…

…but aparently not. 😉

So, class, let's look at our verses, and begin our study again:

Luke 17:3-4 – Take heed to yourselves: If thy brother trespass against thee, rebuke him; and if he repent, forgive him.
 And if he trespass against thee seven times in a day, and seven times in a day turn again to thee, saying, I repent; thou shalt forgive him.

Ephesians 4:31-32 – Let all bitterness, and wrath, and anger, and clamour, and evil speaking, be put away from you, with all malice:
And be ye kind one to another, tenderhearted, forgiving one another, even as God for Christ's sake hath forgiven you.

Yep, I think that will give me quite enough "homework" for a few days.  There is so much to meditate on in those verses!

Thanks for listening to my rambling, sober thoughts.  Just working them out so they make sense to you has helped them to make sense to me.  My friend, Kathy, always used to say, "I'm just processing out loud here!"  I guess that's what I'm doing too.

On a final note, I pray that those friends who were lost to neglect can find it in their hearts to want to forgive me.  There's always two sides to every coin, isn't there?

And, so this post does not bring us all to the depths of despair with its negativity, I want to say just how thankful I am for the new friends I am making here.  It seems to take longer these days to make a new friend.  I think we are more cautious and selective as we get older. 

I am treading lightly in this area, but the Lord is faithfully bringing Christian sisters into my life that are being a blessing to me.  Thank you, Lord, for Your mercy in giving me another chance to be a good friend.  May I walk worthy of that gift.

Blessings,

Alesha

 

Thoughtful Thursday

Our Pastor reminded us last night that even though Christmas is a time of year that is certainly beautiful, the birth of our Saviour was not a scene of beauty.

Jesus left unimaginable glory and splendor to enter a filthy, stinking stable filled with dirty animals and their refuse.  He entered a world of sin and pain and suffering.

While we understand the need to celebrate the glory of Christ's coming, let's remember why He came:  He was born to die a horrific death on the cross of Calvary, to shed His blood for the forgiveness of my sins.

The real beauty of the story is in His sacrifice and in the miracle that occurred on the third day following His crucifixion.  He did not remain dead, decaying in another man's tomb.

He arose, triumphantly victorious over Hell, death and the grave!

The beauty of Christmas is that it led to the Cross.

Let's celebrate His birth by rejoicing in His death and resurrection, and the resulting salvation that is available to us.

Merry Christmas, because of His great love!

Alesha

 

Thoughtful Thursday

Today I am thinking about the following:

  • I am so excited that my Christmas cactus is getting ready to bloom! 
  • AND I just remembered that we potted three different colors in the planter last summer, so it will be blooming red, hot pink and lavendar!
  • How can my dog be so smart and act like such an idiot all on the same day?

Newtonthemagnificent

  • I wonder if my brother, Phillip, got safely home from work last night.  EDIT:  yes, he did! PTL!
  • I won a gift certificate for Olive Garden from our radio station's Christmas giveaway contest last night!  YAY!
  • what kind of Christmas bonus can you give to the caregiver who gets down on the floor to vacuum the dog hair from underneath the bed???
  • why is Isaac having so many seizures this week?
  • I am so tickled that we got a box of new videos for Isaac last night – some fun Disney ones, some new Christmas ones and even a Bugs Bunny! 😉
  • SO thankful to see God answering prayers in my friends' lives this week!
  • what in the world am I going to buy for my brother and sister-in-law for Christmas???

Michael&jennifer

  • Looking forward to Doug's staff luncheon tomorrow!
  • cannot wait for the Straight No Chaser concert next Tuesday!  Squeeeeee…!!!

Well, my brain is pretty busy with even more stuff, but I think I will post this while I can.  I had the whole post almost finished and my browser crashed!  So, this is the recreated version.  I know I forgot some of the first one…oh, well!  If I don't think those thoughts again, they must not have been very important, right?

;o)

Today’s Necessities

Some things seem really important to me today:

  • oil of oregano
  • the neti pot
  • barley
  • veggie juice
  • tissues
  • honey, vinegar and hot water
  • vitamin C

Yeah…I have caught a cold or a sinus infection or something!  I woke up hardly able to swallow.  That has gotten better as I have been on fluids this morning, and so I will keep hydrating and hope that helps.

My special honey/vinegar drink is fabulous for a sore throat.  Here's the recipe:

  1. 1 cup hot water
  2. 1 Tablespoon apple cider vinegar
  3. 1 Tablespoon honey (I tend to be quite generous with the honey)

Mix that all together and sip on it through the day.  It tastes great and makes a sore throat feel so much better.

Our choir cantata is on Sunday night.  I would really love to feel all better by then. 🙂

If you think to pray for me, thank you!

Alesha